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“Have you lived here long?” the stranger
inquired, as he stretched himself out upon the cot.

“Since the middle of May,” was the reply.
“But I expect to leave shortly. I’m
out of a job now, and so must look elsewhere.”

“What have you been working at?”

“Oh, anything that turns up.”

The stranger was quick to note the almost hopeless
tone in Jasper’s voice as he uttered these words,
and he studied the young man more closely.

“Where did you live before you came here?”
he asked.

“At college. I was almost through when
reverses came, and so I had to get out. I have
been trying to earn enough to finish my course, but
everything seems to be against me. I understand
farming and naturally took to the land in preference
to other work.”

“What were you studying at college?” the
man asked.

“Electrical engineering.”

“I see. But was there not something you
could have obtained along that line? Surely
there must have been some opening.”

Jasper made no reply. There was a reason, but
he did not feel inclined to reveal his secret to a
complete stranger, upon such a brief acquaintance.

CHAPTER VIII

THE SHADOW OF MYSTERY

When supper was over, the stranger lighted a cigar
and stretched himself out upon the cot.

“This is certainly comfort,” he remarked,
as he watched Jasper clear away the dishes.
“It is fortunate that we have found such hospitality.
You do not have many such visitors, I suppose.
It must be rather lonely for you here.”

“Not as a rule, though I have been much favoured
lately,” Jasper replied with a laugh, and he
told how his cabin had been taken possession of the
previous night.

“Well, that was cool, I should say,” and
the stranger smiled. “Walked right in,
did they?”

“But I didn’t mind, for they were such
a queer couple; a feeble old man, and a bright, smart
girl of about sixteen. It was nice for me to
have them here on such a stormy night. I would
have been very lonely, otherwise.”

“Where are they now?”

“They left this morning. It is a sad story.
But as they are strangers to you, it would hardly
interest you.”

“Indeed it would,” was the emphatic reply.
“I am somewhat new to this country, and would
like to find out all I can about the life of the people,
especially in the country districts.”

When Jasper had finished washing the dishes, he sat
down upon a chair by the side of the cot, and lighted
the cigar his visitor had given him. He then
related the story of old David and Betty, taking care
to say as little as possible about his own part in
the affair.

“And so the old man is at the girl’s home
now, is he?” the stranger asked.